THE BELLS OF STEPAN ILINE (Cradle Song from "The Long Road.") Whisht, Baby! Whisht! Quick below the cover! Down into your nest, my bird! It is howling, it is howling. And they seek little babies who aren't sleeping! Lie still, lie still, and maybe you'll hear— Out there in the dark, The silver bells and the golden bells, The swinging bells and the singing bells,The bells that are heard but never are seen, The wind and the wolves, and the bells in between, The bells of Iline, Good Stepan Iline, The bells of good Stepan Iline! BOLT THAT DOOR! Each sin has its door of entrance. Just outside, the wild beast crouches In the night. Pin the bolt with a prayer, God will fix it there. GIANT CIRCUMSTANCE Though every nerve be strained In doubt and vast discouragement We wonder what is meant. But, tracing back we find A Power that held the ways A Mighty Hand," Master Mind, Some call it Fate; some-Chance; And some, upreaching to the sense THE HUNGRY SEA Down to the sea, the hungry sea, O the sea is hungry ever! Seeking food for the bairns and me, Seeking food in the hungry sea; O the sea is hungry ever! My man and my lad-their bones are white, Into the maw of the grim black night, The sun was red and the clouds were black, O the sea is hungry ever! And the sky was heavy with flying wrack, When forth they fared, -and they came not back; O the sea is hungry ever! Forth they fared and they came not back, O, I fear the sea, and I hate the sea, WE THANK THEE, LORD We thank Thee, Lord, That of Thy tender grace, In our distress Thou hast not left us wholly comfortless. We thank Thee, Lord, That of Thy wondrous might, Into our night Thou hast sent down the glory of the Light. We thank Thee, Lord, That all Thy wondrous ways, Through all our days, Are Wisdom, Right, and Ceaseless Tender ness. THE VAIL He only sees both sides of that dark vail He only. It is well! Hope ever stands unseen Behind the screen, For knowledge would bring Hope to sudden death, And cloud the present with the coming ill. I would lie still, Dear Lord, I would lie still, And stay my troubled heart on Thee, Obedient to Thy will. No EAST OR WEST In Christ there is no East or West, In Him shall true hearts everywhere Join hands then, Brothers of the Faith, Who serves my Father as a son In Christ now meet both East and West, All Christly souls are one in Him, THE DAY-THE WAY Not for one single day Can I discern my way, But this I surely know, Who gives the day, Will show the way, So I securely go. |